Apr 30, 2016
@gfdinoah Amelia was sat on the bench that was outside the school, her legs crossed on top of it, a book in her hands and a coffee by her side. It was a new school and since she didn't know anyone, she just sat by herself reading her favorite book. When the bell rang, Amelia got up getting her bag, yet she was still reading her book as she walked, making her bump into someone. "Oh Jesus..." She whispered looking up at the boy. He smelled like tobacco, maybe even weed and booze. He was attractive, really attractive but at the same time her head screamed trouble. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to run into you."